Shipwrecked (Lawlorff)

XII

(Sam's POV)

"Guys, the boat's about to leave. Two hours until the first fan meeting." Ricky goes into the room saying. 

Kian kisses my forehead. "C'mon Sammy, we gotta get up and get ready."

I nod. "Okay, fine."

He gets off the bed and Ricky leaves. 

"I'm going to take a shower," Kian announces.

"Mind if I join you?" I joke.

"Yeah, sure. Come on in," he says, ducking into the bathroom.

Wait, what?!

I was joking!

Well.. I was joking, but maybe I want to join him.....

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I gulp and walk towards the bathroom. Shit, this is crazy. Am I really going to do this? We have cuddled together the whole morning, haven't we? Neither of us had shirts on, or pants either. This isn't that much different, is it? Damn, Kian. He fucks me up. I shouldn't think this much about things.

I enter the bathroom and I'm welcomed to a view. of Kian. With nothing on. No shirt. No pants. No boxers. 

He steps into the shower. "Come on in." He slides the shower curtain and I gulp. Fuck it. I walk over and open the shower curtain and step in.

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(Jc's POV)

My head is clouded with thoughts of what just happened. Lia's gone. She probably won't ever come back. She hates me.

I start crying. Shit, I'm crying. I'm such a pussy. I have to get this off my mind. I wipe my eyes and run down the hallway. Where to go? Where should I go? Lindsay and Acacia's maybe? Haha, hell no to that one. Umm, maybe Ricky and Trevor's? Ehh, I'm not as close with them. I guess I should go to Sam and Kian's room. 

I walk in to the room and see they've left the bed, finally. But where are they? I hear the shower running. They must be in there. They come out, both wearing towels around their waists, blushing and smiling. SHIT. Did they just-? Oh god, they did. They were in the shower, and I have a feeling that it wasn't individually. 

Sam looks at me in shock and then so does Kian. 

I crack up. 

"Shit, guys. Did you two just have sex?!"

Sam blushes again and looks down. 

"Yeah, we did." Kian says proudly, causing Sam to shoot him some sort of what the hell are you doing look. 

Sam slaps him on the abs, causing him to flex. I can definetly see what Sam sees in him. Wait what? 

"Kian!" Sam shouts, and I laugh.

"What? We did!" Kian laughs, pulling Sam into a huge hug. They are absolutely adorable together. Their height difference is perfect. Kian's very tall, so when they hug, Sam barely comes up to Kian's shoulders. 

"What are you even doing here, Jc?" Sam asks.

Oh yeah, I almost forgot.

I sit down on their bed, and they stand over by me. It was weird seeing them with wet hair. Kian's blonde was all messy, probably Sam's fault, and laid down instead of his usual quiff. Sam's purple hair was wet and curly. 

Sam slowly entangled his hand with Kian's and they sat next to me on the bed.

"What is it? Tell us Jc." Kian says.

"Lia and I broke up...."

"Oh, sorry Jc!" Sam says apologetically.

"That's not even the worst part," I mutter.

"W-what do you mean?" 

"I cheated on her."

"Oh."

"That's not the wost part either!" 

I start crying. Kian puts his hand on my back as I sob.

"I got the other girl to fall in love with me. And she's pregnant. And it was JENN. I mean, there is nothing worse that could have happened to me."

I'm bawling now, and strangely insecure now that I realize they're watching me cry. 

"It'll be okay. I promise." Kian says.

"Yeah. Please don't resort to the measures I did." Sam says, showing me his two arms lined with scars.

Sam's been through worse, I'm sure. I'm suprised he isn't dead right now, to be honest.

Kian hugs me, and I can't help but blush. Why am I feeling this way? And about Kian of all people? It's just because of my breakup, isn't it? I'm not attracted to boys am I? Am I bisexual? What the hell is going on? Kian's taken after all. Am I attracted to other boys, too?

Kian pats me on the back and leaves me alone with Sam as he blow dries his hair.

"Oh, yes. Don't mess with KIan's perfect quiff," I say sarcastically.

"Shut up, Jc! My hair's just as important as yours."

We all laugh and I realize I need to go get ready too.

"Well, thanks guys. I'll get ready for the meet and greet now." I say, leaving them.

(Kian's POV)

I feel bad for Jc, but Sam and I really need to get ready for this meet and greet. Our hair is so wet, we have to blow dry it in order to be ready in time. I plug in the blow-drier that the cruise provided, and I start it up. Sam comes up to me and hugs me from behind, nestling his head onto my shoulder, in which he barely can reach. I turn around and pick him up and place him on the counter. He wraps his legs around my waist and pulls me close into him. I blush furiously as he wraps his arms around my neck. I put down the blow-drier. It can fucking wait, now that he's got me all turned on. He starts kissing my neck, causing me to moan loudly.

"Sammy," I whisper.

He kicks my towel off with his foot and I reach over and put the padlock on the door. No one can come in now. He pulls my body towards him forcefully with his legs and throws his towel across the room aswell. 

He bites on my neck playfully and then kisses up my neck to my jaw. I hold on to his scarred wrists as he kisses me. 

I don't want to get ready. I don't want to go to the meet and greet. I just want to stay here, with Sam, forever.